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There, there baby, it's just stuff
It's in the ABC of up
There, there baby, it's textbook stuff
It's in the ABC of up

[XV - 1]
Yeah, women raised me
Famous footwear me
Not enough to up but sure enough
I aint f-cking lazy
If teachers thought I was dumb or crazy, or
With hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z, I
In my chair, in my braids, my hair waves
Being fly was to the lowest
I would stand on my desk to see the world in a different way
The dead of a poet
Homie I'm focused but thats something that a dude can't
I mean fair, I was damn near invisible at
So I banged for a minute cause all my was crippin'
Just me and two of my dudes, blue man
Had dreams of doing things they you can't do
Cause everything aint black and white, unless you bamboo
So I was after big like a toucan dude?
All the while my mamma why I'm chewing at school
She

[XV - 2]
So why I aint go to
My ultimatum made me say that I know I got it
My n-ggas said D's
Stay on your software de-buggin'
But we holding hardware we thuggin'
Now in the trap house with some guns they dun borrowed
And all this snow, I it empty sorrow
With to reach the end even if I had to start slow
Sold CD's in the making dough like Sbarro's
Then I left the hood, f-ck it, don't need the cargo
They banking out on you well, and I don't mean
But even if you leave somehow it try to
Baby brother took a hotter than Lebron and Rondo
Tryna keep his head up while his are in the bible
they say your mind is idol, it's a devils toy aisle
My nephew looking at me cause his is his idol
I told him sit down, this is vital

[Kendrick - Verse 3]
Living my life like I'm living in the midst of a fire pit
The gang banging and the violence is the song
In a room with the heart of a
violate my patience, I'm waiting
To a man as I stare at the celiing fan
As a fan of wicked streets
If I eat, I steal like a metal peice
now, f-ck the police
I'm dealing my cards with on 'em
You can disown him or him
I'm throwin' them back with a flurry of bullets
You couldn't live life for the moment
I'm foaming at the mouth I'm as sharp as the teeth showing
I'm in the of a black Buick, finna black out like February
Ay, thats how do it right?
I cut off my ears before I hear your advice and versa
I'm screaming for as loud as I can but thats not working
I'm working them corners like
Then cut a L on my offence
The judge the book at me than said this